Posted by cav on January 06, 2006 at 07:39:13:
In Reply to: word construction: 01/05/06 posted by giveawayboy on January 05, 2006 at 20:35:10:
: It was a dark day. The world was closing.
: There stood the exploding musical grandmaster.
: Everything was bending in on itself.
: Start up the band.
: Hidden like a mummy in forgetfulness
: Hidden like the afikomen.
: Uncreated Light.
: Awaits to break forth.
: Entrancements of owls kindly beckoned
: To provide a hidden channel
: Over the luminous ripples
: Down in phosphorus caverns.
: Nothing is starkly written
: In powder under fingernails
: And screechings of bone on steel
: The words are like oil on my head.
: Guardians with lanterns
: Turning to whisper
: Stood witness to the entrance
: Of fools into wisdom.
: Bill Rogers 01/05/06
Is there more? This sounds like the opening of a terrific (in both senses of the word) epic. I want more! I'm hooked.